CHAPTER 25
Reece
After all the fuss, we had found ourselves in the Captain’s quarters, Dave Junior fast asleep in the corner.
There was nothing we could do except sit here and twiddle our thumbs until Addy and Tarren had finished building the bio-dome.
Bromm and Cadmus were sitting side-by-side on the bed while Artemis paced, anxiously biting her nails.
I was leaning against the wall, unsure where to put myself.
I was shocked that I had been invited in here with the others, even more so when it was Bromm that had practically dragged me in, but they seemed to want me here, so I wasn’t complaining.
‘Baby, come sit,’ Cadmus pleaded, but she waved him off just like all his other efforts.
I didn’t think I could stand one more tick of her anxious energy filling the room.
I had no idea how Dave Junior slept so soundly.
Probably exhausted from all that running around and troublemaking.
But I wasn’t so lucky, which was why I decided to just put myself out there for once in my life.
Or, well, the second time.
It would be a good test to see how Bromm and Cadmus would react.
Arty, too, if I was being honest with myself.
My hand trembled as I reached out to grab her arm and stop her pacing, and that was what seemed to finally cut through her shields.
She glances at my shaking fingers, then her eyes travelled like a physical caress.
Up my arm, my shoulder, over the curve of my neck.
They lingered at my lips, and I licked them, enjoying the way her pupils dilated at the sight of my tongue flicking out. A tongue I was suddenly desperate to flick on something other than my dry lips.
When her gaze finally, finally, landed on mine, there was so much there that I didn’t know how to interpret other than she wanted me.
And that was enough to give me the courage to do what I did next.
I leaned in close, my words a mere whisper against her ear.
‘You’re tense, Arty.
I think you need a distraction.’
She released a shaky breath that I felt against my cheek.
‘Oh yeah? What kind of distraction?’
‘The kind that leaves you shaking, satisfied, yet begging for more.’
Holy shit, where was this coming from? I had never uttered such dirty things to anyone before in my life.
‘Oh, I am so down,’ Cadmus clapped excitedly, and Bromm shoved him, a playful scowl on his face.
‘Shut up, idiot.
This is their moment.
You’re interrupting.’
Well, that was one fear cleared up.
Artemis’s finger beneath my chin dragged my gaze back to her.
‘Eyes on me, Reece.’
I smirked, my cock twitching inside my jumpsuit at her demanding tone.
I knew she was dominant in the bedroom, always needing to be in charge, but I wondered…
‘How good are you at following instructions, love?’
She eyed me curiously, her intrigue shining through.
‘Why? Do you want me to be your good girl?’
Fuck…
‘Yes.
That’s exactly what I want.
Do you think you could do that?’
She inhaled sharply, indecision warring behind those beautiful brown eyes.
But she made her decision, and she followed through with grace, even if her movements were stilted with trepidation.
‘Tell me what you want, Reece.’
‘You,’ I said without hesitation.
‘I want you, Artemis.
I want to see you splayed out of all three of us on that bed, all the while knowing I’m the only one who will be touching you.
I want you trembling beneath me as I bring you to your peak, knowing that your pleasure is mine. Mine to give. Mine to withhold. Mine to do with as I please.’
By the end of my speech, both of us were breathing heavily, eyes wide with shock.
And something else.
Desire.
Excitement. Possibly even a hint of desperation.
‘Okay,’ she said.
Just that one word, and then she was naked, her jumpsuit thrown carelessly to the floor as she strutted to the bed.
Her hips swayed with each step, her movements exaggerated as she put on a show.
And what a fucking show it was.
When she reached the edge of the mattress, she looked at me over her shoulder with the most incredible come-fuck-me eyes I had ever seen, her lure impossible to ignore.
When she saw she still had my attention, she slowly bent forward, keeping herself propped up with her hands on the bed.
Then, she spread her legs just enough to give me the most delectable view of her ass.
And just, below, her glistening pussy that was just begging to be devoured.
‘Is this good?’ she asked, her tone low and husky with desire.
I groaned, letting her hear what she was doing to me.
My hand gripped my rock hard cock through the fabric, throbbing at barest touch.
I was going to embarrass myself; that much was clear.
But if I wasn’t going to last, I would just have to find other ways to draw it out for her.
‘Tell me I can touch you.’
‘Touch me, Reece.’
‘Tell me I can taste you.’
She moaned, and it was mirrored by Bromm’s as he watched, his fist gripping his own cock while the tentacles at its based writhed, eager to join in.
But it wasn’t his turn. Not yet.
‘Taste me, Reece. Please.’
That ‘please’ was what did me in.
‘Fucking hell, Siren.
You’re killing me here.’
‘You’re killing me, Reece.
Please touch me.
Fuck me with your tongue.
I want to come on your face. Please.’
Precum seeped from my tip and straight through the fabric currently caging it, but I didn’t dare remove it just yet.
I took my hand off my cock, refusing to blow before I even had the chance to be inside her.
‘I’m not gonna last, and I’m not even touching her,’ Cadmus said in awe, his voice strained from withholding his own, fast-approaching release.
‘You’re telling me,’ Bromm said, his tone so low and sensual that I almost forgot I was straight.
He winked, seeing right through me, but I didn’t blush like I normally would have.
Instead, I smirked, then refocused back on the feast displayed before me.
I dropped to my knees, my face now level with her dripping cunt, and buried my nose in her wet folds.
I inhaled deeply, desperate to imprint her sweet and musky scent in my brain, and she whined impatiently, pushing back against me so the tip of my nose slipped inside.
When she said she wanted to come on my face, I didn’t realise she meant all of it.
But I’d gladly suffocate here if it meant never leaving.
‘Stars, Siren.
You smell so good.’
‘I bet I taste even better,’ she taunted, wiggling her ass to get me to finally give her some relief.
I didn’t say anything else, my mouth suddenly occupied with finding out exactly how delicious she tasted.
Sweet and salty exploded on my tongue as I lapped up her juices, eagerly drinking every drop.
I swiped my tongue from her clit to her ass, swirling it against the bud I vowed to take one day.
But not today. Today was all about her pussy milking me dry.
A fucking dream come true.
A dream I hadn’t even realised I’d had until recently, because I was a dumbass who couldn’t see what was right in front of his face.
Well, I definitely saw it now.
‘Fuck, yes.
Right there,’ she moaned as I plunged my tongue inside her, feeling for that special spot just behind her entrance that would make her howl in pleasure.
When I found it, the texture only slightly rougher than the smoothness of her channel, I flicked it until she did just that.
Her arms wobbled, and then she collapsed onto the bed, the new position opening her up for me even more.
I took full advantage, sucking on her clit while I lubed up my fingers. I inserted one first, then two, her body eagerly sucking me in.
‘Fuck, you’re so tight,’ I moaned into the flesh of her inner thigh.
‘I can’t wait until I’m inside you.
You’re gonna squeeze the life out of me.’
‘Yes,’ she moaned.
‘Please, Reece.
Fuck me.
Put it inside me.’
I chuckled, the sound low and full of dark promise.
‘So needy.’ I slapped her clit, revelling in her yelp of surprise.
‘You’re going to be a good girl for me, aren’t you? You’re going to take me deep and drain me dry, taking it all like a good little slut.’
I froze, unsure where that came from and uncertain if she would be receptive to that level of dirty talk.
I wasn’t even sure I was, but then she whimpered and pushed herself deeper onto my fingers.
So, degradation was a hit.
Good to know.
‘Yes.
Please.
Please.
I want it.’
‘You beg so pretty, Siren.
But you’re not getting my cock until you come come all over my fingers.’
As if those words were all the permission she needed, she came with a cry, squeezing my fingers so hard I momentarily lost feeling.
‘Fuck, yes,’ I breathed.
‘Fuck me, Reece.
I need you inside me.
I need to feel all of you.’
I couldn’t wait a moment longer.
My jumpsuit was stripped from my body, though where it landed, I had no clue, nor did I care.
My cock bobbed as it was released from its restraints, eagerly stretching towards the pretty little cunt that was desperate for it.
I lined myself up, brushing my throbbing head through the mess of her orgasm, but I didn’t push inside. Not yet.
‘Last chance to back out, Siren.’
‘Fuck that,’ she cried, aghast.
‘Put it in me, already.’
My palm smacked against her ass with a loud crack, red marks in the shape of my hand forming like a claim.
A claim I very much wanted to be permanent, especially when she jolted, more juices seeping from her to coat my tip, a moan tearing from her throat.
Noted: Spanking.
Also a hit.
No pun intended.
I rubbed my head against her clit, refusing us both.
‘Bad girls don’t get rewarded.
Are you going to be a brat, or are you going to behave?’
‘I-I’ll behave,’ she stammered, halting her movements as she waited for me to give her what we both wanted.
I slid home, all the way to the hilt in one swipe, the knot at the base of my cock already beginning to swell and vibrate.
‘Fuck!’ she screamed.
‘Holy shit.
Yes, Reece.
You feel so fucking good.’
I smacked her on the other side to create a matching palm print for her bad language, and he pussy squeezed me like a vice in response.
‘Look at you.
You’re my dirty little slut, taking me so well,’ I praised as I slammed into with hard, deep thrusts.
‘Yes.
I’m yours, Reece.
Your dirty little slut to fuck however you please.’
I groaned, her words almost sending me over the edge.
‘I’m gonna come, Siren.
I can’t last much longer.’
‘Come inside me, Reece.
Paint me with your cum.
Mark me as yours.’
That did it.
I only lasted two more thrusts before my knot ballooned up, locking us together while she squeezed all the cum out of my balls.
‘Oh, oh, fuck.
I’m so full, Reece.
You’re stretching me.’
Her orgasm hit her then, and, impossibly, she clamped down on me so hard my vision turned white.
The pain only added to the pleasure, and I decided that I wanted nothing more than to never leave.
‘I want to live inside your pussy, Siren.
Fuck, you feel so good.’
When her walls loosened, the remnants of her orgasms reduced to tiny little flutters that teased my knot, her legs finally gave out and she drooped beneath me.
I collapsed on top of her, sweat sticking our skin together while I tried to keep most of my weight from crushing her.
‘Holy.
Fucking.
Shit,’ Cadmus said, and I turned my head at the sound of his voice.
He was standing beside the bed, one cock in each hand, all of him covered in a sticky white mess.
‘That was the hottest thing I have ever seen,’ Bromm said from the other side, but I was too tired to turn my head to look at him.
I knew what I’d find, anyway.
It seemed I was capable of making more than just my woman come, and without ever touching them.
I was surprisingly proud of that, and smiled against Arty’s back.’
My knot finally deflated, allowing me to slide from we slick heat.
I missed it immediately, but I knew it was the right decision when a knock sounded at the door.
She sighed.
‘Duty calls.’
She started to get up, but I didn’t let her.
Instead, I pushed her back down on the bed and called out to whoever was waiting for us in the hallway.
‘Just a minute!’
‘Whenever you’re ready,’ Tarren’s voice was like being doused in a bucket of ice water.
‘The device is done.
We’ll wait for you by the ramp.’
‘Well,’ Cadmus chuckled humourlessly.
‘That’s one way to ruin the mood.’
‘Let me get you cleaned up, Siren,’ I told Arty when she began to rise again.
‘And then we can go keep everyone safe.’
Her smile was bright and more open than I had ever seen it before.
And she’d gifted it to me.
I couldn’t help myself.
I leaned down to press my lips against hers in a sweet kiss, but quickly pulled back when the sound of the others cleaning up brought me back to reality. We needed to leave.
‘Thank you,’ she whispered against my lips.
‘I’m so glad you’re here.’
If I wasn’t a goner before, I was now.
‘I’m not going anywhere, Siren.
Now, let’s get you presentable again.’
Her giggle fixed something in my soul that I hadn’t even realised was broken.